The Rise of the Lord of Marvel

"Goodbye, I wish you all the best in the future." Kudo said in his heart as he looked at Miyano Shiho, who had not turned around.

Chapter 396 Inheritance of the Mission (recommendation, monthly pass)

In the ice world, Nie Lu, who had returned from the main god space, stood at the window and looked at the city that was about to be completed from afar. The cold wind blowing in from the window was still cold, and the outdoor temperature was as low as minus [-] degrees, but these were all It was impossible to overshadow the fiery passion in Nie Lu's heart.

The Winter Home has grown to nearly [-] survivors, and the people from other nearby survivor camps have all been integrated into the city. The gathering of people makes the whole town full of vitality, but it also makes the city crowded. Unbearable, all kinds of security risks continue to appear with the increase of the population, everyone knows in their hearts that there must be a new city.

The location of the Winter Home has been carefully considered. This col is shielding part of the cold wind and at the same time preserving heat to the greatest extent. This is all to save a little bit of resources, but it is not needed now, the main god space Many of the forces in the world have been separated from the demand for basic resources and are fully able to feed back to the ice world.

And the new technology obtained from other worlds has made Winter Home open a new resource line, that is, the oil that exists in the earth, which provides basic energy support for the establishment of the city.

Therefore, in order to solve the emerging problems and consider the future development of all survivors, with the assistance of various parties, the construction of new cities has been in progress. For their new homes, all builders are facing the cold. The wind continued to rush the work, and finally after more than a year and nearly two years of construction, the city is now coming to an end.

The name of this city has also been decided early. It is named Guangming, which means a bright future. It also symbolizes the gradually rejuvenated sun in the sky, and it also represents a brighter future for all people.

Putting on the heavy cotton coat, Nie Lu stepped down from the office building. The faces of the people on the road were full of smiles. The news that Guangming City was about to be completed had spread throughout the camp.

People who hear this news are happier now than they were in the New Year. That happiness is overflowing from the bottom of my heart, full of new positive energy. It's a little pity that, for safety reasons, Winter Home is not allowed. Set off firecrackers, after all, it is not after the completion of a new city, the Winter Home is directly abandoned, and it still has its function.

"Brother Lu, something happened."

When Nie Lu felt this beautiful hope, a man ran to Nie Lu's side panting and said to him.

Nie Lu was agitated, what could happen at this time, he had an ominous premonition.

Xiao Liu's face was very bad, "Leader, the leader is critically ill, he wants to see you."

Without further ado, Nie Lu turned around and ran towards the central medical center.

A few minutes later, Nie Lu came to the medical center. These are the busiest buildings in the Winter Home. The injuries caused by the cold weather are something they have not yet solved. The entire center is full of people waiting for treatment. , Most of these people are older.

Nie Lu took a deep breath and rubbed his face, so that he would not look bitter, then pushed open a single nursing room and walked in.

The leader was lying on the bed, looking into the distance from the window with a pale face but with a smile, and a slight breathing sound came from the tip of his nose.

His body has reached the end of his life, and it is a miracle for all doctors to be able to survive so many days, but how can he die, the next leader, the next leader has not come back from the main god space, He must hold on.

"This nurse is too unprofessional. Next time I meet, I will definitely ask them how the training is done. They must have cut corners." Nie Lu felt the cold wind blowing in from the window, and tried his best to make himself speak with a little more Funny meaning.

"Cough, don't close." The leader stopped Nie Lu's movements, and the moment he saw Nie Lu, his spirits improved, "I let them open, I still want to see over there, really OK, a new city."

"Boss, what you need to do now is to take care of your health. We are still waiting for you to continue to lead us forward. The future is still very long. After the illness is cured, there will be time to watch it. By then, you will definitely be tired of watching it every day." Nie Lu insisted on closing the window. How could a sick person be blowing cold wind, even though he knew in his heart that whether there was wind or not made little difference to the leader.

The debilitated leader flipped over with all his might, and turned his head to Nie Lu, "I'm tired of seeing it, it's probably going to be my next life, I know my body well, and you'll have to walk the road in the future."

Nie Lu resisted the sadness in his heart and stretched out his hand to squeeze the gap of the quilt, "No, you just like it a lot..."

"Needless to say, this time I asked Xiao Liu to call you here because I wanted to explain something to you." The leader squeezed his body, which had reached the limit, and held Nie Lu's outstretched hand.

That fiery is the vigor of young people and the hope of this world.

Nie Lu kept making the bed, he was a little afraid to look at the leader's face, "You said."

"Since the sun has become a decoration, and the temperature can't be changed, I know that there is a big problem in this world, and human beings will face extinction."

"I've built a winter home for so long, and I've had a lot of imaginations, from the delusion that I can wake up tomorrow to find a group of prey lying on the ground and lose their resistance, to a new open-pit coal mine, from the design of a new greenhouse to an improved version of the energy tower."

"But I never thought that we would be able to rebuild the city one day. It's amazing, and I didn't think that the Winter House could gather so many people. It's all thanks to you, to your The invitation letter brought this time, it brings hope to the world." The leader spoke weakly, but very clearly.

Nie Lu's lips moved slightly, but he couldn't say a word. He was always grateful, grateful that the main god space gave them a chance, and grateful that the leader made him the first person in the winter home to enter the main god space.

Immediately afterwards, the leader began to talk about the things he had encountered along the way, the people he had met, the difficulties in breaking through, and the old friends who had sacrificed. Some went to Blizzard to find the missing person and disappeared together at the end, and some were repaired in the cold night. There are engineers who can’t afford the last sickness of the equipment. There are those who dig coal mines when the coal mines are insufficient, and exchange their lives for the normal operation of the energy towers. People save food and walk into the wind and snow to meet the dead old man.

After listening quietly for a few minutes, Nie Lu looked at the leader's face that began to glow red, and he didn't know what it was like. He knew that this was the return of the light, and when the red light dissipated, his life would come to an end." Stop talking, take a break, take a break..."

"No, listen to me." The leader stubbornly rejected Nie Lu's suggestion, stretched his hand tremblingly under the pillow, and took out a medal.

"At that time, you were still young, and the Winter Home had just been established. Someone suggested that I start the God-creation Movement, because from the bright side, it would better ensure the stability of the Winter Home and my rule." The leader held up the medal while speaking, and looked at the rusted medal, "But I finally refused, I can't let us go back, and I firmly believe that no matter when, order, order is the only way. is required."

"Promise me! Don't change your mind, don't make gods, keep walking along the road of order, I will wait for the day when New York returns to civilization! Waiting for the day when this world returns to civilization!" The leader took a sigh of relief and was excited He got up and handed the medal to Nie Lu with trembling hands.

"I promise you, don't get excited anymore, I'll call the doctor." Nie Lu took the medal with tears in his eyes.

"No, I don't want to toss any more. After so many years, I should take a break. Lulu, go, open the window and let me see the light." The leader's spirit received Nie Lu's reply. , Like a collapse, the whole person seemed to have no strength in an instant, and his hand could not be grasped tightly.

Nie Lu lifted the quilt on the leader's body a little, then opened the window behind him, sat on the air vent, and blocked the cold wind blowing in with his back.

"The main god space is a magical place. Although I haven't been there, your description and all the information tell me that it is a place that can change the world. There is one thing I want to remind you, people must be ambitious. But if people's ambition exceeds the limit, everything will lead to destruction, and once people don't know how to be grateful, they are no different from wild animals, don't be like some people who have unrealistic thoughts about it..."

While watching the light in the distance, the leader kept giving his last words. In his eyes, the image of the city of light became clearer and clearer, and it soon overlapped with New York. The heroes who died on the way forward The figure appeared beside him with a smile on his face, as if praising what he had done over the years, praising him for not wasting a little bit of their contribution.

Nie Lu, who bowed his head beside the hospital bed and listened to the leader's teachings, suddenly found that the leader had lost his voice. He raised his head sharply. He saw that the leader's chest did not rise and fall. At the last moment, the leader kept looking at Guangming City in the distance. The corners of his eyes were raised, and his lips were slightly parted, as if he was about to say something.

After a second of sluggishness, Nie Lu stood up and the leader's hand slipped from his hand.

"Doctor! Where's the doctor! Where's the doctor!" Nie Lu shouted.

A group of attending doctors rushed in from outside the door amid Nie Lu's shouting, and sat beside the leader for the final rescue.

During this entire process, Nie Lu was sluggish, completely unaware of the outside world.

His mind flashed over the years with his leader, who had escaped from the other survivors' camps, a snowstorm that destroyed their last flames, and the leader who took the people out hunting rescued him, and then Like his own child, he taught him little by little until he reached adulthood.

"Brother Lu, Brother Lu, wake up, wake up."

Xiao Liu kept pushing Nie Lu's shoulders, awakening him from his sluggishness.

Nie Lu, who had been sitting on the chair for some time, looked up at Xiao Liu, rolled his eyes, his voice was a little hoarse, "He's the leader..."